Celestial

This is the death knell world, a world where ghosts and ghosts live together.

Early in the morning, Zhou Xiaoman went out. Being in a small pie like the Lingding School, having the opportunity to enter the death knell world was originally a very difficult thing, not to mention that Zhou Xiaoman was just building the foundation. Soon, even in the Lingding School, it was only a humble inner disciple. This time, the opportunity to enter the death knell was entirely due to the care of Sister Gu.

Zhou Xiaoman knew that for this matter, Sister Gu was told a lot of gossip, even a few elders seemed to have quite a bit of cynicism. Fortunately, Sister Gu is a rare genius who has been seen for thousands of years by Lingding School. The door-to-door successor of Menchen was able to withstand these pressures and sent himself to the death knell.

In order not to embarrass Sister Gu, Zhou Xiaoman has been working very hard since he came to the Death Bell Realm. The Lingding School occupies the south of the Wuhai in the Death Bell Realm. There is a place where the aura is still abundant. The means can be regarded as a place among many schools, but every year, 30% of the income must be handed over to Qianshanzong in exchange for asylum, so the life of this small school has always been tight.

Every day at dawn, Zhou Xiaoman will follow several brothers and sisters to Shenmu Mountain a hundred miles away to collect spirit grass and water the spirit trees. In order to prevent Sister Gu from being gossiped by others, the youngest Zhou Zhouman , Always return earlier and later than others, the only thing is that at the end of the month, can you be pulled down by other brothers and sisters, let people say that they are put in private by Gu Sister...

After a busy day, the sky gradually dimmed. Several brothers and sisters sorted the collected spirit grass into different categories. After installing it with the spiritual life of the disciples of Lingding, they stopped Zhou Xiaoman who was still looking for spirit grass.

"Brother and sister, please go back first. When I watered the spirit tree a few days ago, I saw a bird holding a black mist grass flying over from Nanshan. I suspect that there is a dark mist grass growing there. Where I want to go..." Zhou Xiaoman wiped the sweat on his forehead, with a slight flush on his fair and fair face.

"No, it's too late. There are often monsters over Nanshan. If you run alone, how will we explain to Sister Gu?" Seventeen or eighty years old.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, let me go and see. There are not many spirits collected this month. At the end of the month, I am afraid that I will be told that I can only come in by taking care of Sister Gu..."

"Xiaoman, don't listen to those people chewing their tongues, they know what, you have been in the death knell in these two years, you started earlier than anyone else, and you slept later than anyone else, we brothers and sisters all look at them, they What love says, let them go, anyway, we don’t think you are dragged down..."

"Just take a look, one look!"

The little girl stretched out a finger, and her eyes were full of prayers. After all, the young man named Brother Wang couldn't refuse to be ruthless. After a little hesitation, he nodded: "Well, just take a look, you wait here. , I'll call everyone on."

"what?"

"Nanshan is too dangerous. You will be worried if you run alone this night. Anyway, you will have a glance. Just go with everyone. In case Nanshan really grows black mist grass, you don’t need to worry about it at the end of the month. Now..."

After Brother Wang finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoman could not be refused. Several of his brothers and sisters were called. No one refused to say anything. After a brief tidying up, everyone walked along the rugged mountain road and arrived in Nanshan in a short time. Nanshan is located deep in Shenmu Mountain, surrounded by thick yin all the year round, and there are often monsters and ghosts. Usually, even the disciples of the Lingding School rarely come here, Brother Wang.

"Everyone hurry up, it's getting dark."

Brother Wang, holding a torch, walked in front of everyone. While he was reminding everyone, he suddenly heard a cry from behind him.

"Brother Wang, brother Wang, look there, see where!"

It was Zhou Xiaoman who exclaimed. At this time, the girl was holding Brother Wang’s clothing corner while pointing at the creek that was dozens of feet away. The creek flowing in the creek, and the soft moonlight from above Sprinkled, the stream reflected a silvery white.

And in that silver and white, there is a black figure faintly floating...

"What?" Brother Wang first froze, and then his eyes widened.

Lingding's disciples are the best at cultivating spirit grass and spirit trees. Brother Wang certainly knows that black mist grass often grows in a place with strong scent, and at night, it will turn into black mist floating around.

Black haze grass grows for more than three hundred years, and it will gradually gestate a human figure in the yin qi. At night, it will float like a black figure and is often regarded as a wandering ghost.

And this is the King of Black Mist!

"Fast chase!" Brother Wang's eyes were fiery. At least three hundred years of the Black Mistgrass King, even if it was just a leaf, could at least exchange for thousands of spirit stones. For small gangs like Lingding School, this A black mist grass king is enough to support one year's expenses.

A dozen or so disciples of Lingding sent their hands to manage the spirit grass and trees, but for a moment, they used the natal Lingding to trap the black mist grass king. When they were about to collect it, Brother Wang suddenly lifted it. Hand: "Be careful!"

Sure enough, while Brother Wang's voice was falling, a grisly head was suddenly found in the gurgling flowing water, and his mouth opened to the black mist grass king...

"Go away!" Brother Wang snorted coldly, Zhenyuan urged the natal Lingding, and immediately heard a loud noise of "Dang". The lingering Lingding collided with the gritty head, and suddenly saw a spark splashing, Destiny Lingding instantly flew hundreds of feet...

However, this collision also knocked the grim head back.

It was only at this time that everyone finally saw clearly that it was a giant crocodile, with a body of more than ten feet long, almost occupying half of the creek, judging from the demon's spirit of eating, it was already a distance demon. Far away, several disciples from Lingding who were a little anxious just now shed a cold sweat. If there was no reminder from Brother Wang just now, I was waiting for others now, I was afraid I had entered the belly of this giant crocodile...

"Huo Yuan Dan!" Brother Wang raised his hand, withdrew his natal Lingding, pinched a recipe, and three Huo Yuan Dans came out...

Suddenly, the three Fire Elemental Pills turned into three firelights, and they smashed **** the cruel head...

"Boom--"